After a night out with some friends from the office, one of my naughtiest girlfriends wasn’t ready to call it a night. She suggested that I come over for a drink. Now Alice is as blonde and voluptuous as I am brunette and athletic, and she also loves to fool around without taking too much too seriously. The chance for a little lesbian romp sounded fantastic. Arm and arm, locking lips occasionally, we headed towards her pad.
“I’ve always had this fantasy,” Alice said, soft fingers trailing down my throat and cleavage. “Do you want to hear it?”
“I want to hear them all,” I whispered hoarsely. “Hell, make me a list so I can get started.”
“You know how every guy in the world wants a threesome, but most don’t ever have one? You know how men brag to their friends about women begging for a three-way, even when they might be making it up?”
The night was getting better and better! It sounded like Alice wanted to invite one of our boys to the party and I was thinking how surprised he’d be to get a call after midnight. But hey, when duty calls… “Jamie? We would do a lot more than making his day. We would be the best night of his life.”
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“Yes, baby,” I murmured, grabbing greedily at her breast, aware that people were watching us make out and finding it exciting. “Who did you have in mind?”
Alice got that impish look in her eye that meant a big divulge or something horny was about to come out of her mouth. “Well, that’s just it. I want to BE that fantasy for someone tonight. I want us to invite a man home, at total random. He won’t even be able to believe it. Because babes don’t really do that, it’s just in the porn videos.”
I looked around. There was a wine bar not far away that had a pretty delicious clientele. I suggested it.
“No, no,” Alice said, “I mean at random. Like a gift.”
“It has to be him winning the lottery,” she said. I wondered what we would do if our man was not our type. But Alice always shows me a new way of looking at things. “None of that matters,” she said, “in this fantasy. That’s the whole point. It has to happen to the man to whom it would never happen. The guy no one will believe.”
I pictured Alice on top giving some unsuspecting bloke a slow, sexy ride, and giving me the show of my life, and I was in. It was beginning to sound like the best caper ever. “Okay, so the next man to come out of the Burger King, we proposition. Whoever he is.”
When the door opened, Alice was direct, telling the man we girlfriends were feeling extra horny and inviting him over. The guy thought it was a prank, but when he realized we were serious, it didn’t take him long to decide.
Glen was an eager learner, exceedingly polite lest his fairy godmother zap him away. We exhausted many ffm positions, and his excitement was a major turn on. He didn’t even ask about calling us again. He knew it was a moment and he wasn’t going to waste it.
Sometimes when Alice and I get together we tell each other the story all over again.
This morning, I reluctantly showered her off of my skin, getting ready for work. “Do you think he told his friends?” I asked. “Even now? A few years after the fact?” Alice said no way, he probably preferred to relish the secret instead of bragging, since no one would believe him anyway.
“Do you think he ever thinks about it today?” I said.
Alice gave me this look. “Umm, yeah,” she said. “I bet we’re on his mind and his cock is in his hand right now.”
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